


Jeez! When you say '50s do you mean the 1850s?Yes, deffo dentist. Mine was stuck in the 50s (first visit in the 70s).
He never offered pain relief for fillings. I think he believed if the kids knew they were not going to have pain relief, it would keep them away from "the evil sweets".
I can still remember the horrendous pain and the noise of the string-driven drill slowing down as he pushed down harder.

Yep, I remember them as a child. Orrible looking thing. Then one day the dentist introduced me to a new type of drill. Billy Buzz he called it! He started by writing my name on my fingernail with it. I think he was more impressed with it than I was! The old one was something like this:Jeez! When you say '50s do you mean the 1850s?
A string-driven drill ffs!!

Yep, I remember them as a child. Orrible looking thing. Then one day the dentist introduced me to a new type of drill. Billy Buzz he called it! He started by writing my name on my fingernail with it. I think he was more impressed with it than I was! The old one was something like this: